Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

The victory feast was held for three days.

In particular, those who fought with His Majesty became a part of a legend that was highly praised and handed down to the end.

After the battle, some were so impressed that they were stunned.

I think your Majesty is a great person. I was honored to be served by accident.

I don't like self-esteem,

"Is it good?"

He touched an old sword on his waist and said himself.

The Royal Castle's cafeteria is wrapped in wild warriors and the heat of fire.

Lana was victorious against the mighty king's warrior. Challengers are appearing one after another. Looking at it from a distance, he speaks to a man.

"Ashtarian wolf hall. You heard him as the elf's husband there."

"No matter how"

“Why is Princess Laualuna here?”

"Hmm"

The man is one of the cavalry who is standing with his Majesty. I just saw him being honored by the Lobbes soldier.

About 30 years old. Brown hair, strangely dog-like hair. I remember my eyes.

"No way, Berhard or Rem ---"

"Please come again"

My mouth was closed.

"Principal, from whom did you hear me?"

"From the king, Prince."

"Stop the prince here. It's just Berhard. No one knows except King Dugan."

"Then, Berhard. Well, I'm a bit bit of the Lemurian inside."

"I see, no wonder Princess Amelia was summoned."

"It's a coincidence."

I can not drink much, but I pretend to drink because I was recommended to drink.

Berhard eats a drink just like his father.

"Is my father breathless?"

"Yes, I'm pretty healthy right now, but I'm booming with ransirs as soon as I drink more."

"Do you have a friendship with you and your sister?"

"I'm living together now"

Oh, I accidentally slipped my mouth.

After a short silence, Berhard drunk his head.

"Consider the age of my sister!"

"It's enough for a woman!"

"I wanted to be an ordinary man's lover!"

"Do you know ?! I was pressed by Lancer!"

"What, what ?!"

So, as one of the feast events, he fought with the First Prince of Lemuria.

When I worked with my younger brother before, I was bashed unilaterally, but this time I won.

I have grown up too.

The feast was over, and a real winter was about to land on the king's land.

The battlefield is closed off by snow, and no blood flows to this land for a while. It's a harsh winter. Sometimes people die from the battlefield.

Natural threats are even more severe for invaders. In the past, Elysium did not seem to have attacked at this time.

In short, there is nothing I can do here.